I still remember everything, I remember how I hated the way you look on me as if I was trying to steal something. I hate it when you look at me with those cold and deadly eyes. I hate it when Emma bugs you to play with them because I, a coward, can't simply do that. I am a coward who can't speak my mind, when you're in front of me, my heart feels like it wants to rip out of my chest to call you out. I am a coward who can't face her feelings properly.
I am a coward and I hate the flowers that are growing inside my heart.
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Letters for Ray || The Promised Neverland
Fanfiction"Thank you for taking these insecurities away, giving me the chance to feel alive again, thank you Ray." He was silent, he was so silent with her, and he is still silent. ~~~~~~~ (A/N) I don't own THE PROMISED NEVERLAND, CREDITS TO THE AMAZING...
